Chapter 305 0304 Live Tour (VI)

"That's it?"

"Ninth degree black belt?"

"Why do I feel like I can do it! (laughing and crying)"

"I even ordered crayfish takeout to watch this live broadcast, intending to eat while watching, but before I even opened the beer pull ring, you told me it was over? (black question mark)"

"Is this really not a fake match? (Fuck you, give me back my money!)" No wonder fans and netizens are so sarcastic.

Because in the traditional impression of ordinary people, the competitions in movies, TV dramas, and martial arts films are all back and forth.

Including the Olympic Games and the UFC fighting ring, you make a few moves and I block, I make a few more moves and you counterattack, the main thing is to drag it out, and it's rare to see a KO with one move.

Most of those who came to the live broadcast room to watch the unique skills brother's tour live broadcast also wanted to watch the show and appreciate the exciting scenes of fighting.

Who would have thought that the winner of this competition would be decided just after the contact!

Moreover, when Zheng Wanshun appeared, a special introduction box with special effects was added to the live screen to show his status as a ninth-degree black belt and his various sports honors.

As a result, the box had just popped up and had not yet disappeared, and he was kicked in the calf by the master of unique skills.

This live broadcast effect is too fucking explosive + humiliating!

The whole process was less than a minute, and it ended in a second after a few tremors. You can imagine how deep the resentment of those fans and netizens who were squatting in front of their mobile phones to eat melons was.

"Senior Wanshun!"

"Ah Xiba!"

"Woof woof woof~"

Of course, in addition to the shock of fans and netizens, the black belt masters at the scene were also shocked, and all kinds of discussions and abuses came one after another.

Because Zheng Wanshun is one of the 12 ninth-degree black belts, his practical experience is all fought on the field, and he is a representative of the old brand in the big stick country Taekwondo world.

He is now in his 40s and is at the peak of his physical fitness. Even if he returns to the Olympic arena, he can still compete for gold and silver.

As a result, he was kicked in the leg. With such a huge gap in strength and the humiliation in front of the live camera, how many Taekwondo practitioners must have broken their hearts?

Including Choi Young-ryeol and Kang Won-sik, two black belts on the stage, their eyes were also wide open, full of confusion and disbelief.

Because others don't know Zheng Wanshun's strength and physical fitness, they know it best.

As the head of the Kukkiwon, they will exchange martial arts with each other in private to avoid losing face in front of the younger generation.

Let alone a competition of flesh and blood, even if they change a stick, they can kick it off.

After all, Korean society has a very serious culture of seniors and juniors.

Whether in the workplace or in the Kukkiwon environment, if the seniors don't perform well in front of the juniors, they are very likely to be secretly ridiculed by the juniors.

As a result, Zheng Wanshun couldn't even take a single move from his opponent, and his leg was kicked off.

This is no longer a question of whether Zheng Wanshun himself is embarrassed or not, but a question of the entire Kukkiwon and even Taekwondo!

So after Zheng Wanshun flew backwards, Cui Yinglie and Jiang Yuanzhi both jumped up from the ground.

Originally, they planned to pretend to be deep and act like masters in front of the live camera.

After all, the thousands of Taekwondo practitioners in the venue were sitting in silence under their leadership, and the uniform dress made them look very cool at first glance.

But now that they are in front of them, there is no point in pretending anymore, so they can only bite the bullet!

"Your Excellency..."

When Cui Yinglie was about to say something polite to ease the embarrassment of his teammate's defeat, Chen Jue on the opposite side ignored them and waved to the Qianhe team members below the stage: "Go and call the ambulance first and carry this person away."

"In a martial arts competition, you can't just lie on the ring and howl, right?"

After saying that, Chen Jue pointed to Zheng Wanshun who was struggling with his legs in the distance.

As soon as these words came out, all the Chinese people who could understand Chinese at the scene couldn't hold back.

Especially the live broadcast room's barrage was boiling, and the hot comment jokes kept pouring out:

"Brother, you are killing people and destroying their hearts! (Let the bullets fly)"

"What do you mean by howling? I can't help it because of the pain (laughing)"

"The whole leg is broken, and those who can hold back and not howl are definitely ruthless (hahaha)"

"Kung Fu, come out and clean up the floor! (Kung Fu Crocodile Gang)"

In addition to the netizens and fans who couldn't hold back, the Korean black belts who had learned Chinese were also a little bit overwhelmed, and they blushed and pulled their heads together and dared not look at the stage.

There was no way!

It was so embarrassing that I picked my feet!

...

After Chen Jue's reminder, the medical staff equipped by the National Sports Institute finally went out.

Several people in white coats went on stage, and after lifting Zheng Wanshun, who had a broken leg, on a stretcher, the suddenly interrupted competition finally started again.

"Please!"

Chen Jue clasped his fists towards Cui Yinglie and the other two as a courtesy, signaling them to come together.

After all, after trying out Zheng Wanshun's martial arts, Chen Jue had roughly estimated the true level of these black belt ninth degree.

With his extraordinary perception and reaction, it would be useless to invite the remaining nine black belt ninth degree.

Instead of fighting one by one, it is better to solve them all together.

But Cui Yinglie is the current dean of the International Academy after all, and he knows that Taekwondo will definitely lose face this time.

But the move of two against one cannot be done, because once they choose two against one, the humiliation will not only be embarrassing in Taekwondo, but also in terms of martial arts, which will affect their external image of Da Bang Ming Kingdom.

So, holding back the anger of being humiliated in person, Cui Yinglie nodded to Jiang Yuanzhi beside him, and reminded him in a low voice: "Don't confront him head-on, choose to fight! Observe his weaknesses!" Then he stepped back and gave way to the venue. Location.

Jiang Yuanzhi also nodded when he heard this, took a deep breath with a solemn expression, and stared at Chen Jue with all his attention.

Then with a "ha" sound, he folded his hands in front of him and made fists. He stepped forward with his front foot and his back heel, taking a step forward to put on a defensive posture.

After seeing his companion being killed by Chen Jue with one move, Jiang Yuanzhi no longer planned to take the initiative to attack, but instead played a defensive and counterattack tactic with Chen Jue.

After all, Jiang Yuanzhi knew that he had no confidence in defeating the young man in front of him.

Rather than being defeated and humiliated by one move like Zheng Yuanshun, it is better to use all your strength to consume the opponent's physical strength so as to create hope for victory for the dean.

I just didn't expect that this guy Chen Jue didn't follow the routine at all!

After cupping his fists and saying a polite "please", Chen Jue strode forward, his right hand raised high instantly becoming engorged with blood.

The originally snow-white and delicate fleshy palm turned black and gray, and it was smashed towards Jiang Yuanzhi's face like a piece of stubborn iron that was newly made from a boiler.

The whine of "Hu~" caused by the palm wind made Jiang Yuanzhi feel hairy all over. He instinctively jumped on tiptoes to one side, and kicked the other leg sideways towards Chen Jue's waist in an attempt to counterattack.

As a result, Chen Jue was stunned and had no intention of retreating.

After exhaling "Hey~" and grinning ferociously, the originally harmonious waist and abdomen suddenly bulged. As soon as the Level 6 Dragon Gate Iron Skill was used, Jiang Yuanzhi's side kick was forcefully received with a bang.

"Kicked!"

Jiang Yuanzhi was overjoyed at first, and was about to follow up this side kick with the signature move in Taekwondo [Double Fly], which involves kicking out his right foot and then quickly volleying and kicking out his left foot.

This move [both sides] has sharp movements and is very entertaining to watch. Many Taekwondo practitioners will try to learn it.

Just the next second, Jiang Yuanzhi's expression changed drastically!

Because he felt a burning pain from his right foot that hit Chen Jue's waist and abdomen, as if he had kicked a concrete pillar.

"How can it be!"

"Why is his body so hard?"

Jiang Yuanzhi's eyes widened. In his impression, even the black students who specialized in muscle training he met in the United States did not have such a hard body that could withstand beatings.

"If your body is not good, then attack his head!"

"The head is the weak point of the human body. Even a professional boxer can't withstand my kick!" Jiang Yuanzhi's thoughts were racing, and he was thinking about changing his foot in the air and kicking the second leg.

Unexpectedly, Chen Jue's powerful iron sand palm had already hit his face.

There was no surprise at all. The whole audience heard a "pop" sound as Chen Jue's swollen right hand came into close contact with the left side of Jiang Yuanzhi's face.

With more than 3 times the strength of a normal person, coupled with the perfect attack power of the iron sand palm, this slap directly slapped the ground, and Jiang Yuanzhi, who was half tiptoeing, rolled more than 300 degrees in the air.

The other party's facial expression was even captured in close-up by several live broadcast cameras in the audience. The slapped face seemed to be distorted, and a few bloody teeth broke out the moment it flew out.

Then there was a thud, and the whole person immediately fell unconscious on the ring.

Seeing this scene, the black belt sticks under the stage all took a deep breath!

The barrage in the live broadcast room was also shocked, and all kinds of rainbow farts began to blow randomly.

"Brother, that's too cruel! (Be a human being)"

"This big beep-and-double fan makes people stunned (covers face)"

"My brother's palms can leave marks on stones. This slap on the face (can't imagine)"

"Falling down like a baby sleeping (full marks for art)"

"Hahaha~ Taekwondo? That's it?"

“It’s so damn slap in the face (dog head)”

"This is true. A slap in the face (face covering)"

"What's the point of jumping around? The bells and whistles are not as practical as a big beep bag (laughing so hard)"

With the appearance of jokers, the live broadcast room once again fell into a happy atmosphere.

I just didn’t expect that Chen Jue’s live performance wasn’t over yet!

After stunning Jiang Yuanzhi with a slap, the guy actually turned around and walked into the distance. Before he could get far, he waved to the men in white coats who were carrying Zheng Wanshun and shouted, "Hey! Don't leave yet!"

"There's another one here!"

As soon as this move came out, fans and netizens in the live broadcast room became even more laughing, and the barrage was filled with "murder and heart-breaking" and "666". (End of chapter)